Luyện nghe bài hát If I Die Today

[Lil
44' bulldog, my fuckin pet
I point it at you and tell dat motha fetch
I'm f**king her good, she got her on my neck
I get p**sy, and ass, call dat bitch triple threat
When I was in jail she let me an collect
But if she get greedy, I'ma starve her to
Top down, it's upset been f**king the and n*gga I aint cum yet!
You f**k me wrong, I knock your head off your neck
The too long, I got a bed on the jet
The guns are drawn and I aint bout a sketch
I pay these n*ggas with a check
Prepared for the worst but still praying for the
This game is a I got my hand up her dress
The money don't sleep so Weezy rest
An is my f**king address, huh

Ross]
I'm not a star, lied I got a chopper in the car
I got a in the car
I got a in the car

Wayne]
Load up the choppers like it's 31st
Roll up and cock it and hit them n*ggas where it
if I die today, remember me like John Lennon
Buried in Louis, I'm talking all linen, huh

Ross]
Big black and an icy watch
Shoes on the coupe, b*tch i got a Nike
Counts the you could bring 'em in a Nike box
Grinding in my Jordan's kick em off they be hot, swish!
I'm swimming in the yellow b*tch,
In the red 911 devilish
Red make b*tch n*gga sit down
Thought he was bullet proof till he got hit the fifth
Drop palm olive in a n*gga
Make it come back even than before
Baby I'm the only one that your car notes
Well connected I got killers off in

[Rick
I'm not a star, somebody I got a chopper in the car
I got a in the car
I got a in the car

[Lil
Load up the choppers like it's December
Roll up and cock it and hit where it hurts
if I die today, me like John Lennon
Buried in Louis, I'm talking all linen, huh

Wayne]
Talk stupid get ya popped
I got that Esther, I'm red fox
Big bee's, Red Sox
I get to kill time, dead clocks
Your f-cking with a who don't give a f**k
Empty the clip than a window up
pussy n*ggas sweet, you cinnabun
I'm in a red b*tch, she say she fin to cum
200 thou on a chain, I don't a piece
That banana clip, let Chiquita
Dark shades, E
Five letters,
ass n*gga, P*ssy ass n*gga
I see ya looking, whit yo ass n*gga
You know the rules, kill em all and moving
If I today it'd be a holiday

Ross]
I'm not a star, somebody lied I got a in the car
So make it come alive
Rip ya ass apart I put myself together
YMCMB, double M, we forever
The bigger the bullet the more that gon bang
Red on the wall, Basquiat when I
Red Lamborghini till I it to my bitch
My first home invasion, pocket gain and 40
Son of a bitch, than I made a escape
it funny momma, only son be baking cakes
Pull up in the sleigh, hop out like I'm claus
N*ggas gather round, I got gifts for all of
Take it home and let it thats the double up
If you get in trouble just mean you f**king up
It's a World I need a bird to cuddle up
I call the plays, huddle up

Wayne]
I'm not a star, somebody lied, I got a in the car